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#40 BLOWER’S DAUGHTER, THE

Damien Rice

A in H igramo v V. in VII. legi brez spodnjih treh strun

And so it Eis, just like you said it would Abe,
life goes easy on Hme Amost of the Etime.
And so it Eis … The shorter Astory,
no love, no Hglory, no hero in her c#sky.

I can't take my Aeyes off you …
I can't take my g#eyes off you …
I can't take my f#eyes off you …
I can't take my Eeyes off you …
I can't take my Aeyes off you H
I can't Atake my eyes ...

A H

And so it Eis just like you said it should Abe,
we'll both forget the Hbreeze Amost of the Etime.
And so it Eis the colder Awater,
The blower's Hdaughter, the pupil in c#denial.

I can't take my Aeyes off you …

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F#Ooohh
F#Did I say that I Hloathe you?
Did I say that I g#want to
C#leave it all d#behind?

I can't take my Hmind off you …
I can't take my a#mind off you …
I can't take my g#mind off you …
I can't take my F#mind off you …
I can't take my Hmind off you C#
I can't take my Hmind ...

My mind ... My mind ...